I felt like I had entered a hell, yes, it was hell. When I was swallowed by this black, I thought I was going to die, but it was like I had entered another world.
It was pitch black and empty, and I struggled and wandered in it, invaded by all kinds of negative emotions.
All around me were those ghostly faces, pale and open, as if they were going to tear me apart at any time. This was a strange space. I felt fear in it and wanted to escape.
But he didn't dare to escape.
No matter what space this is, I know that I am still in the hotel room. What I see and think about now is not true.
There is a saying in the ancient black book that ghosts are tangible and insubstantial things. They cannot kill people. You see a person pinching your neck, and then you suffocate to death, but in the eyes of others, you are pinching yourself.
If you see someone chasing you, if you run away, in the eyes of others, you will jump to your death.
Phantom murder.
What you saw is not real, but you died because of what you saw. This is the way and means of ghosts to harm people. A person who jumps from a building does not know that if he takes one step forward, he will reach an abyss, an abyss that will never be recovered.
In his eyes, there was a road ahead, and there was a person calling him on the road. This person could be his family or his lover.
Therefore, when you encounter a ghost, if you want to survive, the best way is not to move. He can't do anything to you. Just like me now, if I run for my life in this illusion, I will jump out of the window. I don't know what I will do.
Where will your next foot step?
This method is very simple, but difficult to implement, because no one will be so calm in the illusion of ghosts. The most terrifying ghost is in the human heart. In this illusion, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will see.
I sat there, meditating in the posture of an old monk in trance. Many things appeared in front of my eyes. Lin Xiaoyao was dead, Lin Jiadi had no blood and breath, and his second uncle was holding a peach wood sword.
, the death was extremely miserable, the fat man was broken into two pieces, and Jiuliang's head rolled to the side.
Everything is an illusion, I understand this, but seeing the people I care about most die tragically one by one, I am still filled with sadness and want to rush over to save them. The scariest thing about the illusion is that you can't tell the difference at all.
Whether it is true or false, you will be addicted to it, enter its atmosphere, and then you will never be able to get out.
Will this method work for me? Can you do something novel? I shouted into this illusion.
Everything disappeared in an instant, and then in a chaotic space, a man walked out, a man in a suit. I am familiar with this man, and I also know him. He is Wang Yadong. He walked towards me slowly like this, with a smile on his face.
With a confident smile, he walked up to me and sat down in the same position as me.
I knew it was you and I said to him.
In fact, I wanted to talk to you for a long time, but there was no chance. Wang Yadong said to me.
You talked to me just because you tried to kill me several times. You should understand that I didn't know about your plan. I said to him.
You don’t know, but your grandfather knows. Wang Yadong put away his smile, looked at me ferociously, and said: It’s all because of you, do you know? It’s all because of you that I failed, do you understand?
What's the use of telling me this now? You didn't know what to say to me before, so you just wanted to kill me. I looked at him and said, this man has tried to kill me several times, and now he's still asking me about my plan to ruin him.
I just looked at him like this, and he looked at me like this, and a long time passed.
He suddenly put on a smile again and said: You can afford to lose, but I can't afford to lose. You don't know how much I have paid for this day.
My father and Chen Jiuliang's father are comrades in arms. You should know this. When he was in the army, my father was a pacesetter. Who does he mean? Later, when he was on a mission, he was not the one who replaced Chen Jiuliang's father.
Dad was shot and crippled. Who the hell is he? My dad is no better than him.
After he broke his leg, he retired, but Chen Jiuliang's father was able to have a smooth career. My father won the title of a hero, and then he worked at home as a farmer. Even when my mother died of illness, this lame man became
I can only hold my head at home and cry
I admit that my father in Jiuliang has helped our family a lot, but my father has a bad temper. He doesn't want it. He is obviously a useless person, but he is unwilling to admit that he is a useless person. He still wants to keep his so-called hero's face.
, how much face is worth is greater than your wife’s lack of money for medical treatment? It’s greater than your son being beaten every day at school and your father being called a poor man and a cripple.
He even told me that no matter what happened, I had to solve it myself, and that I was not allowed to ask his comrades. He said that he had been standing on his own all his life, and he could not lose his dignity just because his leg was lame. It was really pedantic.
It's so pedantic that it's ridiculous. How can I solve it? Before my mother died, I knelt in front of each of my relatives until my knees were all broken, and kowtowed until my head was broken and bloody. Who could do me a favor? This is all, and he still thought I gave it to him.
shameful
So I killed him. It was just a matter of poisonous rats. Unless he died, I would never come forward. After he died, I found Chen Jiuliang’s father. This father owed me the most and had the most wealth.
Powerful man, I told him that my father's last wish was for me to come to you.
I know that I have to pretend to be pitiful, very pitiful. The more pitiful I am, the more sympathetic he will be to me, and he will give me more things. I work hard, I keep working hard, and I finally get it, and I will marry him.
His daughter, as long as the person lying on the bed doesn't wake up, everything about him is mine, and I will succeed. But when you came, I saw the way Jiuliang looked at you, and I knew you deserved to die.
He must die. Why are you arguing with me? Even if that woman says your grandpa is very powerful, so what. He is already dead.
I'm not as good as you at all. I don't like her. After taking advantage of her shoulders, I can throw her to you or give her to you. But why do you want to interfere with everything in front of me at this time?
This Wang Yadong looks crazy
Looking at his ferocious face, I don't know how to describe my feelings, pitiful, hateful
In fact, you think too much. Jiuliang and I are just friends. I don’t have the ability to save Jiuliang’s brother. I said to him.
It's you. I know it's you. The old man from more than 20 years ago was your grandfather, right? He wasn't doing it for you. I can leave the Kunlun Dragon Root to Jiuliang. Don't think I don't know what you want to do. Now, no matter what you say.
It's no use at all, you must die. After he finished speaking, he rushed towards me with red eyes.
One handful caught my neck.
This is an illusion. You can't kill people in an illusion. I kept reminding myself, but this feeling of suffocation was so real. I couldn't breathe. I struggled hard, but it was of no use.
This is Wang Yadong's illusion. In this illusion, he is the master and is above everything else. This is the brilliance of this type of person.
The dreams of ordinary people follow the dream and you have no control over it.
And for those who understand this, their dreams follow their own feelings. They are the absolute king in the dream, and whoever he wants to die must die.
When I was reading the ancient black book introducing this so-called mustard space, it was used as a magical artifact for human will.
But, will I really die now? At this time, I really feel that death is approaching. This feeling is so real.
At this time, a civet cat suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. It was a black civet cat with sapphire blue eyes. It looked very strange.
It opened its mouth and said to Wang Yadong: Let’s go
I woke up just as it said it was leaving. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw the long face that had just opened the door, and almost burst into tears.
This person is my second uncle, Lin Baqian.
I was breathing heavily. Now I was in the room, the lights were on, and there was nothing around me, but I still seemed to feel those ghostly faces around me.
The second uncle walked up to me with a dusty look on his face, held my shoulder and said: Are you okay?
I nodded and said: Fortunately you came in time.
At this time, Huzi, who came to the room with his second uncle, had black hair all over his body. As if he felt some powerful enemy, he started barking at the empty room. My second uncle and I tried to comfort him no matter how hard he tried.
Can't live.
Huzi, what's wrong with you? I touched his head and asked.